I looked into the sky, today
she was packed with pastel pictures
sounded by God's own breathing
I saw a glimpse of Christ's face
So let my life be a sketch of You, Dear Lord
I am longing for freedom
wrestling like an idiot, like father Jacob
I'm dancing like a confused David
This life is a Given journey
And those who can say 'It is Well', will Live
Let me live Lord, by Your promise
This life is a Given journey
And those who can say 'It is Well', will Live
Let me live Lord, by Your promise
So, if I stand let me stand on the promise
that You will pull me through
and if I can't, let me fall on the Grace
that first brought me, to You
~Rich Mullins